Moe Girl Guardians

After the flames subsided, the final attack arrived: a corrosive flood. This attack, which would normally do the least damage to Labbaba's resistant skin, became a death sentence. Without its skin's protection, the floodwaters washed into its body, and the sizzling sound of corrosion could be heard even by Wu Feng and the others, who were far away on the edge of the battlefield.

The repeated attacks caused significant injuries, causing Lao Baba to roar in pain, his roars like thunder. The heavens and earth seemed to shake, and even Jill behind Wu Feng and the gods in the sky couldn't help but cover their ears. If the sound had been any louder, it might have even killed a low-ranking god.

The attack was quite effective, but it made the four gods in the sky look increasingly grim, especially Enlil, whose face was extremely dark.

For Raubaba, that level of wound wasn't considered a serious injury, but it wasn't a minor one either. If he could maintain it, he might be able to wear down the opponent if he continued fighting, rather than forcing them to give up. However, the fleshy wound was wriggling, and the granulation tissue was filling in the gaps that had been lost. If it weren't for Enki's corrosion, the recovery would probably have been even better.

“…We can’t take down this kind of regenerative ability.” Enki said bitterly upon seeing Lao Baba’s regenerative ability, which also meant that all the previous sacrifices had been in vain.

The others remained silent. Although they could all see that Lao Baba's abnormal recovery speed required a lot of physical strength, it no longer affected them.

They were no longer capable of launching another attack like before. Since it was said to be a full-force attack, it must have been a single, unavoidable attack. It wasn't so easy to use. Apart from them, the other gods had no hope of causing any harm to Lao Baba. The situation was already settled.

But they were unwilling to accept this outcome. Even if two more gods of equal rank were to come, they might not be able to achieve the current result. If it weren't for the internal damage to Enlil, it would have taken a lot of effort just to break through the skin. To cause this level of damage, it would be possible to gather ten great gods to act together.

While they hesitated, the wound on Lao Baba's chest had healed considerably, with new skin growing around the edges, though it was lighter in color than the other areas. They understood that Lao Baba was waiting for a full recovery so he could take revenge on them, and they had to make a decision as soon as possible.

"Without divine power, our divine bodies can't even withstand a single blow. Staying here is tantamount to suicide." Seeing that Lao Baba was recovering more and more, Enki couldn't help but mention it again. Even though he was unwilling, if they didn't retreat, they might all be left behind.

Even if they were all at their peak, they wouldn't be able to defeat someone with just one hand in close combat. That strength would definitely kill anyone they saw, let alone after losing their divine power.

“…Alright, let’s retreat.” Enlil closed his eyes and pondered for a while before finally making up his mind to retreat, as staying would be pointless.

The remaining gods breathed a sigh of relief. They were really afraid that Enlil would have a relapse and insist on fighting to the death with the other party. He emitted a faint divine power and flew into the sky, having selectively forgotten about the one on the ground.

In the direction they were heading, a figure radiating purple light was already standing there. Long before they unleashed their full power, Wu Feng had already left his original spot and was hiding in the high sky, ready to strike at any moment. He didn't want to miss this good opportunity to weaken the gods. A mad god was a rare commodity up there.

The gods, who were so focused on Raubaba that they had no idea they were being watched, were completely unaware that they were being targeted.

Without any obstruction, immense death energy gathered in the sky, radiating a dazzling purple glow, turning the dim sky into a magnificent purple.

The death energy was so dense it was almost tangible that even if one couldn't perceive it, one could still see it, instantly making the gods realize that they were doomed and had been ambushed.

A fan nearly a hundred feet tall gradually opened, revealing a magnificent fan screen over two hundred feet long that floated in mid-air. The carriages, clouds, and flowerbeds on it swayed as if they were real. Before it could even react, the ornate hellish landscape fan had been fully unfurled.

The left side of the fan screen is a jade-blue color, while the other side is a dazzling purple, gradually alternating in a breathtakingly beautiful way.

The magnificent, sky-covering fan-shaped screen was no less impressive than Rababa's; this was Gensokyo's signature bullet hell attack, the "Death Shot of the Phoenix Butterfly," a wide-range attack unique to Gensokyo. (To be continued...)

P.S.: I'm going out today, but I'll try my best to keep updating~ Happy New Year, everyone~

Then, let's celebrate that the book finally has its first Alliance Leader! I'm so excited!!

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Chapter 223 I want to get one too if I get the chance!

Wu Feng waved his hand, and the blue-purple light on the fan screen brightened even more. Blue-purple butterflies continuously emerged from the fan, their movements seemingly following a certain trajectory; one blue butterfly would inevitably follow a purple one, spiraling outwards in a pattern that, from a distance, resembled a giant blue-purple vortex, trapping their target within.

At the same time, endless pale purple light guns appeared from the fan screen. The most penetrating and destructive attack in the [Phoenix Butterfly's Death Gun] was poured out like rain, shooting towards the target along with the blue-purple light butterflies.

In the past, a single full-power [Phoenix Butterfly's Death Gun] would have depleted most of Wu Feng's death power. This was only because, under the influence of Gensokyo, his capacity was more than twice that of other characters of the same level in other planes.

But now, Wu Feng could feel the death power within his body decreasing at an extremely slow rate. If it were all used to maintain the [Phoenix Pattern Butterfly's Death Gun], it could last for at least half an hour, which would have been absolutely impossible before, as it would have drained him dry in five minutes.

It's not because the [Phoenix Butterfly's Death Spear] consumes less power; as strength increases, the [Phoenix Butterfly's Death Spear]'s power also increases, so its consumption will only increase. Rather, it's because Wu Feng's upper limit of death power has increased too much.

The third method, the Cup of Heaven, even if it's only at the edge, is enough to double the reserves. Not to mention that Wu Feng has made some small breakthroughs in his research over the past two years. If he doesn't do something reckless, he doesn't need to worry too much about the sustainability issue.

In the blink of an eye, the blue-purple discs filled the sky, shimmering with unique colors, accompanied by pale purple light guns interspersed among them, creating a perfect picture that was breathtaking.

Even for Wu Feng's disciples, Gil and Enkidu were seeing him unleash his full power for the first time. The dazzling array of colors filled the air, leaving them both mesmerized. Was this their teacher's attack style? It was so magnificent!

A thought was also deeply planted in Jill's mind: as her teacher's disciple, she must create a similar attack method in the future, with a magnificent fan-shaped screen unfolding behind her, from which countless dazzling light butterflies and light spears would continuously emerge, filling the entire sky. Just thinking about it excited her.

However, the gods who were deeply involved had a completely different idea. The light butterflies and light guns that fell from the sky were like death warrants to them, each one carrying the temptation of death.

In their prime, the great gods might have been able to break through this barrier by their own strength and at a certain cost, but the remaining gods would undoubtedly have been left behind. However, now, none of them have the ability to break through this barrier.

The powerful gods had all lost most of their divine power due to the previous attacks, while the celestial gods, though still retaining some, were unable to break through despite not expending much energy.

Before a celestial being could even dodge, he was pierced by several light spears and vanished into the world. Some celestial beings successfully released all their divine power to create a protective layer around their bodies, struggling to resist the blue and purple butterflies, but were then breached by a light spear, followed by countless blue and purple butterflies that completely engulfed them.

For the mid-level gods, they were almost annihilated before they could even prepare. The higher-level gods fared slightly better, but they too could not withstand the continuous attacks and soon disappeared from the world. Only a few berserker-level gods were still struggling to hold on. Even after exhausting most of their divine power, they were still stronger than the other gods.

"Who are you? Why did you ambush us?!" Enlil screamed frantically, his face contorted in agony. He never imagined he would be ambushed like this. Was he going to die here today? No! He would never let that happen!

Wu Feng ignored the foolish guy. He had already protected himself with the power of death and concealed his identity before he reappeared. Instead, he further activated the Hell Painting Landscape Fan, and light butterflies and light spears appeared more densely from the fan screen, making the colors in the sky even brighter.

The god who had used all his divine power to cast the sand transformation was the first to give in. With a scream, he was pierced by the light spear, and then endless light butterflies completely buried him, causing the remaining three to tremble.

"I will come back! One day, I will kill you with my own hands!" The death of the mad god made Enlil a little flustered, but he had the pride of a god and would never bow down to a human. Moreover, he was only weakened and could not take human form for several decades. He could wait.

Following the earth-attribute god, Enlil also exhausted his divine power and was swallowed by endless light butterflies. He was the strongest among them, but also the one who consumed the most energy. His completely empty body left him with no way to resist.

Not long after Enlil disappeared, another god besides Enki also let out an unwilling roar and vanished from the world, leaving only the wise water god Enki within the range of the barrage.

It must be said that the Water God of Wisdom truly lived up to his reputation as the son of the God King. While the others exhausted their divine power, he retained at least one-third of it. After the deaths of the other three gods, including his own brother, Enki instantly transformed into a stream of water, withstood countless light butterflies and light spears, broke out of the range, and returned to the sky.

As for why he didn't take anyone else with him, that was beyond Wu Feng's knowledge.

After eliminating all the gods, Wu Feng did not immediately put away the [Phoenix Pattern Butterfly's Death Spear]. Instead, he turned around and continued to release it towards Lao Baba. Those gods had made a lot of contributions, and the recovery cost was definitely more than they had imagined. In this way, he might not be without a fighting chance.

As the light guns and light butterflies approached Lao Baba, he had already recovered most of the injuries inflicted by the gods. The barrage of attacks aroused a little anger in him, and he immediately raised his hands to protect the parts that had not yet fully recovered, intending to withstand the onslaught.

"As expected, it's still too difficult to defeat it with just the [Phoenix Butterfly's Death Gun]," Wu Feng sighed as countless light butterflies and light guns rained down on Lao Baba.

The purple butterfly's burst of power couldn't hurt Lao Baba at all, and the blue butterfly's death power seemed to have no effect on it either, no matter how much it was used, it didn't slow down. Only the light gun could break through its skin, leaving a very small wound.

[Phoenix Butterfly's Death Shot] is only a B-rank skill after all. Trying to deal with a monster with such strong defense is far too difficult. Even if he attacked for half an hour, he probably wouldn't inflict much damage. Now Wu Feng finally understands the frustration those Celestials felt when they attacked him—what's the point if you can't break through its defenses! The opponent just stands there letting you hit them, and there's nothing you can do…

It's time to upgrade the [Phoenix Butterfly's Death Gun]. Putting away the Hellish Landscape Fan that blotted out the sky, the blue butterflies, purple butterflies, light guns, and purple rays gradually disappeared, and the sky slowly returned to normal, Wu Feng thought. (To be continued...)

P.S.: Happy New Year! Hoping to see you all again next year!

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Chapter 224 The Idiot Who Puts All His Points into Strength

Although the [Phoenix Butterfly's Death Shot] is not a high-level skill, it is one of Wu Feng's most proficient skills, and he uses it far more frequently than the S-rank [Will of Cherry Blossoms].

However, its shortcomings are also quite obvious. It lacks explosive power. It works well against monsters of the same level, but against monsters with high surface defense like Lababah, its effect will be much lower.

Wu Feng had considered how to take it a step further, and after discussing it with Youyouzi, they came to a conclusion: the Dead Butterfly.

When Wu Feng cast [Hua Xu's Undead], what he released was not a blue butterfly, but a dead butterfly that could kill everything. In Godslayer, Wu Feng had used it to kill the goat's lightning.

If the Blue Butterfly in [Butterfly's Death Gun] could be replaced, this skill would undoubtedly become a deadly weapon.

However, the Death Butterfly consumes far more energy than the Blue Butterfly, so Yuyuko didn't tell her how to do it. Now that he has mastered part of the Heaven's Cup's power, Wu Feng feels that he can try to challenge himself and take the [Death Gun of the Phoenix Butterfly] to the next level.

The remaining light butterflies on the ground gradually disappeared as Wu Feng removed the Hell Painting Landscape Fan, revealing Lao Baba, who was in a rage.

First, it was disturbed by a swarm of mosquitoes, preventing it from eating. Then, it was seriously injured by several unknown creatures, which took a lot of its strength to recover. Its anger had reached its peak.

After a deafening roar, Labbaba's massive, mountain-like body leaped up, his incredibly thick arms piercing the clouds like pillars of heaven, creating a gust of wind as he swiftly pressed down.

Labbaba, nearly a kilometer tall, could leap into the sky with the length of his giant arm, reaching Wu Feng's location. The ground darkened. Labbaba's massive body, having leaped into the air, completely blocked out the sunlight.

The giant arm, carrying Lao Baba's rage, descended rapidly from the sky, passing Wu Feng's location in the blink of an eye, and continued to swing downwards without stopping.

Lao Baba's massive arm slammed into the ground, the earth groaned, and a storm surged. The instant it landed, a thousand-meter radius beneath its feet felt as if it had been struck by a heavy blow. Countless cracks appeared and spread again, instantly turning the already scarred earth into a cratered mess.

Even more terrifying is what lies ahead of it. The spot where the giant arm swung down is no longer recognizable. Instead, there is a terrifying crater of rubble over a kilometer long.

Without relying on any magic or other energy, but simply with sheer force, a single strike almost completely altered the surrounding landscape.

"Teacher!" Jill cried out in alarm at the sight on the other side of the battlefield. Her anxiety was overwhelming; she had been hit by an attack of this magnitude. There was no hope in sight.

"Jill, calm down!" A hand landed on Jill's shoulder, stopping her urge to rush into the fray. "Our teacher is much stronger than we think. Everything will be alright."

Enki tried hard to control herself from making any unnecessary movements, but her other clenched hand betrayed her unease.

"How can you expect me to stay calm!" Jill's eyes were bloodshot, and she had already begun to use her power, trying to force her way into the battlefield.

"There!" Before Jill could act, Enkidu suddenly pointed to Laubaba's side, saying excitedly and with a sigh of relief. Looking in that direction, Jill's mood also relaxed slightly.

Not far from Lao Baba, Wu Feng was floating there, with his pale purple, gorgeous wings swaying gently behind him, and a look of horror on his face.

If he hadn't deployed his [Variable Wings] in time, he'd probably be lying in that deep pit right now. He's enormous, and his speed is quite impressive—is he really that monstrous?

Wu Feng finally understood. This monster probably didn't have any energy, only terrifying strength and vitality befitting its size. But with just these two points, it was enough to crush any mid-level Berserker. And that's not even considering ranged attacks. In melee combat alone, those high-level Berserkers in the sky would just be throwing their lives away.

Just like those gods said, without divine protection, they couldn't even withstand a single blow from it. Well, even for themselves, such an attack would cause considerable injury...

Realizing he had missed his target, before Raubaba could even raise his right hand, he threw another punch, creating a whirlwind as he rammed into Wu Feng.

This time, Wu Feng did not choose to dodge. In front of her, dense death energy quickly condensed into a purple shield, and she herself, with the acceleration of [Variable Wings], flew quickly towards the shield.

The shield formed by the power of death was as thin as paper in front of Lao Baba, shattering into pieces after only a moment's pause. Wu Feng arrived behind the shield at this moment, and using the momentum of his forward charge, he swung his right fist fiercely at it.

The collision between a fist tens of meters long and a fist less than a meter long was obvious. Wu Feng was slammed into the ground like a cannonball, creating another deep crater, which made Gil and Enki feel another pang of fear.

Emerging from the deep pit, Wu Feng's special butler uniform was 80% torn, and a trace of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes held excitement and relaxation.

Just as he had expected, in the battle with those gods, Lao Baba seemed to have not suffered much damage, but in reality, it was quite badly injured. The large amount of physical exertion probably made it difficult for it to launch a full-force attack. The second attack was far less powerful than the first. It was only because it was in the sky and had no point of leverage that it was able to block the attack.

If it had been that kind of attack the first time, he would have been seriously injured. Although he was blasted down, Wu Feng wasn't actually seriously injured and it wouldn't affect his ability to continue fighting. However, how to fight was still a problem... With Lao Baba's size, a couple of hits and he wouldn't even have a place to stand...

After their initial shock subsided, Gil and Enkidu looked at Labba again, their eyes filled with astonishment. It wasn't entirely unaffected by the punch the teacher had thrown; a huge footprint remained where it had been standing, and its massive body had been forced back a step.

Not only were the two women astonished, but another female figure at the edge of the battlefield also watched this scene in shock, speechless. She knew all too well the power of Lao Baba, because just a moment ago, she had been held in Lao Baba's grasp! She had barely managed to escape to safety with all her might.

That power left her utterly powerless to resist. The divine power shield was like air, posing no obstacle whatsoever. If Lao Baba hadn't been unwilling to kill her immediately, she would have been dead long ago. Yet this person could actually withstand a direct attack from it. Are there any other figures like this on earth?

The female deity gazed at the distant figure, her pretty face somewhat pale, lost in thought.

Wu Feng swung his slightly aching arm and frowned. After all, he was an idiot who had put all his points into strength. Even though he could only exert six or seven tenths of his strength, the fight had left a considerable injury on his arm. After a few more fights, he probably wouldn't be able to use it for a while.

A faint aura of death enveloped him once more; Wu Feng had already devised a plan to deal with Lao Baba. (To be continued...)

P.S.: I still have to go out to visit relatives for the New Year today, and then I have to work tomorrow and the day after, lol. I really want to have a few days of complete rest (rolling around).

I'll talk about the other chapter when I get back tonight. If I have time, I'll write it at my relative's house, but it depends on the situation.

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Chapter 225 Changing Home Ground

While their strength is inferior, they are not completely overwhelmed and can still put up a fight. The biggest problem lies on the battlefield. (23wx.com)

The clearing that Lao Baba had carved out was large enough, but there was only one problem: it was fragile. For a creature of its size, a little force could alter the surrounding environment. If you were to fight it here, you might survive, but the ground beneath your feet would crumble.